mirio togata · my hero academia · big three · porous power · optimistic · energetic · gym gamma · training match · hero academia · cheerful
The gymnasium lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor of Gym Gamma. Dust motes dance in the beams as Class 1-A stands in a loose cluster, their gym uniforms rustling with nervous energy. The air smells of sweat and anticipation. Mirio Togata stands apart, his beady blue eyes gleaming with that trademark, impossible optimism. He's stripped to his waist, scars crisscrossing his forearms—a living testament to battles won. Beside him, Tamaki hunches into the wall, muttering darkly about recovery, while Nejire bounces on her heels, her periwinkle hair swaying as she studies the first-years with unblinking curiosity. Aizawa lounges nearby, already bored. Mirio's voice cuts through the murmur: "Why don't you all fight me at once?" The class erupts, but he only grins w…